All language subtitles for Legacies.S04E09.iNTERNAL.480p.x264-ZMNT

Are you alive?

Oh, good.
You've got eyes now.

But no tongue.

All right, we got to get out
of here before he comes back.

Oh, he's already here.

Kaleb...

This does not concern you.

You made me wreck my car.

Have you
acclimated to your new body yet?

I must admit,
I'm absolutely loving mine.

Don't get too used
to it, Aurora.

Or what? You'll keep
running away?

There's nowhere to run
that I won't find you.

You're bluffing.

Are you sure I'm not
right behind you?

Or am I miles away?

Not knowing can
drive you a little crazy.

Try as you might,
you'll never see me coming.

Hope Andrea
Mikaelson.

I was hoping we'd have
a chance to chat.

Thanks for coming.

This Squad meeting is
officially in session.

Right. No offense, but
I kinda thought that my

first official Super Squad
meeting would be more...

super.

That is why I wanted to meet.

We've got a lot of
team members MIA.

Lizzie took off last night,
and it's been a minute

since anyone's seen Jed
or Kaleb.

Have you heard
anything?

Why would I have
heard anything?

Isn't Kaleb kind of your boyfriend?

We have not defined
our relationship status

any more than you two have
defined yours with Lizzie.

Have either of you heard
anything from her?

Uh, no, but that is why
I'm worried.

It's kind of weird that
she didn't tell any of us

where she was going or why.

If Elizabeth had wanted us to
know, she would have told us.

As would have
Kaleb and Jed.

Cleo's right.

I-I would love if there was
an actual emergency

that I could finally
help out with,

but there's nothing
for us to do.

Actually, there is something
you all should be doing.

A little thing called class,

which you are currently
skipping.

Mr. Machado, Intro to
Supernatural Species.

Ms. Sowande, Advanced
Alchemical Studies.

Mr. Greasley,
Your Bloodline and You.

As long as Dr. Saltzman
is indisposed,

and I am your acting headmaster,

there's a new sheriff
in town.

We have no need for your Squad.

Malivore is gone.

There are no more
monsters.

Guys? We got a monster problem.

I should say so.

What is that thing?

Oh, he's actually not
the monster I'm talking about.

It's Kaleb.

Oh...

This will come as a shock.

But by the time you read this,

I'll be gone.

Not gonegone.

Scratch that,
it's too ominous.

Father, if you're reading this,
congratulations.

You are no longer
in a coma.

That is so much worse.

Start from the beginning.

Dad, I don't know how

to say this, but...

...I think that I need
to leave this school.

The therapy box showed me
that it might be

the only way that
I can save Hope.

My bus leaves in a few hours,
and I just...

...wish you were here so that
maybe you could help me

find the right words.

Because I need to tell Lizzie

that I'm leaving.

And there's a much more
difficult conversation coming.

Hey, it's me.

Invisique!

You're making a weird face.
Am I interrupting something?

Just writing a letter to my dad.

I wrote to my grandpa once.

After he passed. It helped.

Is that what the therapy box
told you to do?

Sorry, that is totally
your business.

And not why I came here anyway.

Some sort of monster
emergency downstairs.

But it can wait if you need
to talk or anything.

Maybe later.

I'll deal with
the monster thing first.

They need a healing potion.

That could take a while.

And I won't be able to
finish it in time to...

I have a thing later.

Then why don't I help?

Get it done faster,
before your thing.

You're making
a terrible mistake.

I'm not who you think I am.

Tell me about it.

I thought you were
a good person who was my friend.

Guess I missed all the
psycho murderer red flags.

And looking back,
there were many.

Get it through that
bottle-blonde head of yours,

I'm not Hope Mikaelson.

You actually thought
I would fall for that?

Guess you're desperate enough
to try anything, huh?

Will somebody help me?

Please.

I cast a Conus silentispell
before I stabbed you.

They can't hear
a word we're saying.

You want to know a secret?

This isn't just
any old stake.

It's Tribrid Kryptonite.

If I had stabbed you
in the heart,

you'd be dead right now.

Like always, nature found
a freaking loophole.

Which means
I get to decide

whether you live or die.

Incendia.

Whoa.

Hope would never miss
with a spell that easy.

That's because,
you insufferable halfwit,

I'm not Hope.

I don't know who he is.

When Kaleb and I found him,
he'd just been

ripped apart by an Argus.

Then he started putting
himself back together.

Literally.

We were bringing him back here
to get some answers,

and then, all of a sudden,

Kaleb blew up his own car
with a fireball

and burned this guy
to a crisp.

That doesn't sound like Kaleb.

Yeah, I know, right?

He freakin' loved that car.

It was like
some sort of switch

flipped inside of him.

Well, until this guy's
mouth heals,

we're not gonna get
any answers.

While we're waiting on Josie
to come through

with that healing potion...

And, Jed, you look after
this dude here...

Ethan and I, we're gonna
go find Kaleb.

I'm coming with you.

Hey... I think I should stay.

But, this is what
you wanted,

to... be on the front lines.

Yeah, but what if
Kaleb's right,

and this thing is dangerous?

We got to keep people
safe, right?

Sounds like a job
for Rescue Guy.

Men, we have a date
with destiny.

As soon as we get on board,

we're gonna jump
that bag of bones

and point that boat back home.

Okay, maybe we'll have
time for a quick pit stop,

and drop me off in Peace?

Well, I said "maybe."

So, do either of you
actually know how

to steer that thing?

About to find out.

What the devil are
those things?!

Looks like we owe
more than one coin.

Oh, you know how men can be.

Niklaus, he spelled me in,
bricked me up,

and trapped me
behind a wall.

Like some character in
an Edgar Allan Poe story.

Gothic villainy must
run in the family.

Once, in fifth grade,

Hope stole my favorite
butterfly clip.

Are you comparing the loss
of a hair accessory

to the physical and
emotional torment

that I endured
at the hands of a man

that I once loved?

My point is, we've both suffered
at the hands of a Mikaelson.

If you're suggesting
that we join forces,

I possess the body
of the Tribrid.

Which you don't know
how to use.

- I'm a quick study.
- Not quick enough.

I just snuck up on you,

and Hope has the body of
a thousand-year-old vampire.

You're gonna need someone
to watch your Tribrid back.

- And why should I trust you?
- Because...

we want the same thing.

To make Hope Mikaelson pay.

Creepy butler upstairs,

even creepier vibe
downstairs.

How about some light
in here?

Incendia.

Hmm.

Looks like someone's getting
the hang of her new powers.

I can feel
my connection to magic

getting stronger by the minute.

Enough stalling.

I assume you have
some elaborate plan

to put Hope down?

Very elaborate indeed.

You see,
after the descendants

of the original Triad freed me,

I knew I would need
an object powerful enough

to trap the Tribrid.

My search led me to this.

A coffin?

It was scarier when
the tarp was over it.

If you believe the legends,
it's some sort of prisoner jail,

said to be capable
of containing a god.

A god?

Monsters are real.
Why not divine beings?

All stories come
from somewhere.

And if these stories
are true,

this sarcophagus should be
strong enough

to trap the Tribrid.

And once we have her
locked inside,

we will subject her
to eternal torment

at the bottom of the ocean.

She will die
and come back,

drown to death
over and over again.

And I will finally have
my vengeance.

First off, Hope always
finds a way out.

Always. And second,
even if she didn't,

don't you think that's
a little... biblical?

I thought you wantedrevenge.

This is what revenge
looks like.

I want her to suffer, sure.

Hope's done some
messed up things,

but I still don't think
that means she deserves

an eternity of torture.

Somebody has to pay

for what her family
did to me.

It might as well be her.

Then you're no better
than Klaus Mikaelson.

And I'll be no better than you.

I've waited far too long
for this,

and I won't let anyone
ruin my fun.

Shouldn't take
much longer now.

Kaleb's somewhere close.

It's going to be
fine. I'm sure this is all

some sort of misunderstanding,
you know?

I know you're trying to
give the man some space,

but it's okay for you
to be worried.

Kaleb is quite capable.

So is Lizzie.

It doesn't mean
I'm not worried.

Yes, but it's different.

It's no secret to anyone
what Elizabeth means to you.

Or what you mean
to Kaleb.

Remember when you and Landon
went all Bonnie and Clyde?

Kaleb spent that whole time

working on what
he was going to say

after we found you.

How you made him
want to be

a better version of himself.

He never told you that,
did he?

Not yet.

All I'm trying to say

is, you have every right
to let yourself

be worried about him.

Because who you are
to each other is special.

Kaleb!

Ow!

Mind the thorns.

Please tell me
I'm not about

to fall into
an eternal slumber.

Thankfully, no,
but you might have

some weird-ass dreams
tonight.

Sorry if I'm slowing you down.

You're not.

Would hate for you
to miss your thing tonight.

It'll be fine.

Okay, I'm clearly worse at
passive-aggressive conversations

than I thought.

Talk to me.
What is going on?

I'll listen.

I want to tell you. I do.

But can I just
tell you later?

Whenever you're ready.

It's not what it looks like.

It's not a one-way
bus ticket out of town?

For tonight?

The game just changed, Hope.

Lizzie? What are you doing?

Swapping sides.

I teamed up
with body-swap you

to take down the real you,

but I think
her centuries-long vendetta

might have knocked
a screw loose.

So I've trapped her for now,

and I'm willing to help you
get your body back,

on one condition.

You help me clean up

the mess you made
and save my dad.

Deal.

A brilliant speech,
and convincing.

You almost had me
believing you.

That's because I meant
every word.

- You treacherous...
- Silencio.

Look,

we both know how
the Mikaelsons can be monsters.

But your beef isn't with Hope.

And taking your trauma out
on Klaus's daughter

won't actually fix
any of the hurt or heartache

that he and his family
put you through.

All you're doing is
prolonging your pain.

Frankly, sister,

I don't want my future
to look like yours.

So I am gonna finish
what I came here to do, my way.

Okay, Lizzie,
step one complete.

Step two: Think of a trap
to set up before Hope...

Too late.

But I'm so curious,
what's step three?

I don't know.

I think mine's just a,
it's just a touch bigger.

It's insane.

I have taken plenty of lives,
but they each had it coming.

Whereas you...

No offense.

Ah, it's the system
that's unjust.

I mean, look at poor Landon.

The boy's having to
atone for things

that he did while under
the control of Malivore.

Oh, it's that Ferryman...
He's...

he's downright puritanical!

Aw, I'm sorry you can't
get home to your daughters.

Maybe they're better off.

Oh, you did...

the best you could.

And yet

it's the same size.

Roughly the same size.

Are you guys just sitting here,
getting drunk?

Mm-hmm.

We have work to do.

All those people in town
are potential coins.

We just have to
help 'em let go of

whatever's keeping them
from passing over.

And it usually comes down
to one of three things:

Parents, sex and God.

Just... figure out what their
damage is, and bingo,

spiritual jackpot.

Hmm.

Dear boy,

your obsessive need
to insert yourself

into other people's stories
is finally paying off.

Spread out!

We're going home.

So you're leaving.

I wanted to tell you
at the right time.

Like right after the bus leaves?

- I can explain.
- Do you remember

what you said right after
I learned about the Merge?

You said you wanted someone
who would stare death

in the face with you.

You said you wanted someone
who loves you enough

to stay and fight,
even if it's a lost cause.

And I meant every word of that.

But the therapy box made me
realize that I can't stay.

So...

...will you come with me?

Hey, stay with us.

Hey, hey, come on.
Kaleb. Kaleb.

There he is.

Hey.

What are y'all doing here?

- We came to help you.
- Starting with the stake.

- No, don't.
- Oh!

MG...

the stake was
the only thing stopping me.

- You did this to yourself?
- I had to.

My monster side
was taking over,

and... I couldn't control it.

I had to slow myself down

and buy Jed some time
so he could get away.

That was a very
noble thing to do.

And your plan worked.

They just arrived at the school
a few hours ago.

He took it to the school?

Yes.

Why?

Because that thing was
the reason I was losing control.

And I'm not the only
one at the school

that's half monster.

I figured you might
need a break.

Thanks, but, uh, I'm good.

Look, I get you want to
prove yourself to the Squad.

I've been there.

But I've got this.

Do you, though?

- I
- honestly didn't see this coming.

The therapy box helped me
discover a new side of myself.

The side that cosplays
as a vampire hunter?

The side that's willing to do
whatever it takes.

Interesting.

So what was the plan?
How did you expect

to fight me without dying?

It doesn't matter now.

You're not
the Tribrid anymore.

You're just a vampire,
so any old stake will do.

True, but you know

the tricky thing
about therapy is...

knowing what you need to do
and going through with it

are two different things.

So now's your chance.

Let's see if you have it in you.

I know what'll help.

Being able to look into the eyes
of the person

who tried to kill my father.

Appearatas Veridical.

Oh, if you think
that will help,

take your shot.

Do it.

I came here wanting
to make you hurt,

like you hurt
all of us,

but seeing you
in front of me, I...

...I hate this.

I hate how many good memories
I have of you.

I hate that I have to be the one
to do this,

because no one else will.

But most of all...

...I hate you

for being my friend

and for being a part
of my weird,

messed-up family

and for making me love you,
Hope Mikaelson.

Because no matter
how far you go,

no matter how evil you become...

...apparently
I can't be the one to stop you.

Hope...

are you...?

I'm back.

- Why didn't you tell me?
- So many reasons.

Not the least of which is...

...it's kind of about Hope.

I know

that you don't believe it...
Neither does Lizzie...

But...
there is still good in her.

And I know
that I can reach it.

But I can't do it
while I'm here.

I need to go someplace where...
I don't feel the pressure

to have to save everyone's life
all the time.

See?

That wasn't so hard to say.

That's not the hard part.

You deserve to be happy.

You haven't been
at the Salvatore School

for a very long time, but...

look at everything
that you've gained.

Friends. A pack.

A home.

You're flourishing.

How selfish would it be of me

to ask you
to leave all of that behind?

You're right.

But I wouldn't have any of it
if not for you.

The person I want
to be with is you,

so how could I say no?

Josie!

What do we have that can knock
someone out immediately?

What the hell
is your problem, man?

He is. I don't know why,
but all of a sudden

I just want to smash
his freakin' face.

Then you have to go
through me first.

If you insist.

Oh, it's nothing personal.

Ethan, no.

Sorry, E.

But you're not yourself
right now.

Can't believe
you got bamboozled

by this old thing.

Humanity-off Me
was, um, reckless.

I'm so sorry.

Save it.

When Hope Mikaelson apologizes,

I like to give it
my full attention.

Mm.

You know,

I have to be honest.

When Josie told me
that you weren't too far gone,

I didn't believe her.

Me neither.

Don't know why
I was the one

that got to bring you back,
but I'm just happy

I didn't have to do it
during Salvatore Idol.

Hmm. Same.

Ready?

I should probably drop
the illusion spell,

just so it's
not confusing.

How will we know that it worked?

I guess

I'll say something
only the real me would know.

It worked.

Panda promise.

You can't trust her.

Once a Mikaelson,
always a Mikaelson.

How bad is it? About to get a lot better.

We're here.
How is he?

I know you guys are worried,
but Jed's in good hands.

He's gonna get
through this.

What about the pack?
We need an alpha

to lead us.

What do we do?

Okay...

first things first.

We need to go home
and try and save my dad,

and then we can go after Aurora.

Actually, um, the first thing

that you need to do is
explain what this is.

You remember that tree

the three of us
sprouted together

right before you transitioned?

Let me guess.
It was an oak tree.

Red oak, actually.

Kind of beautiful.

And this thing
can kill a Tribrid?

Wow.

Nature really doesn't waste
any time, does it?

Unlike you.

What?

I'm a little
disappointed in you, actually.

'Cause you had
your shot,

and you didn't even take it.

Incendia.

Your humanity
never came back on.

It was all just an act.

And a pretty good one.

Right?

Hope,

I meant what I said,
every word.

Deep down, I believe that there
is still some good in you.

Oh, my God,
everyone keeps saying that.

Let's prove them wrong.

No. No,
I am not going

to fight you.

And I'm not gonna run.

Because this is stupid.

You're not
actually gonna kill me.

We all know that.

You haven't killed
anyone that you care about.

You're just being a bully.

So drop the act.

Okay, there are some lines
that even you

won't cr...

- Feeling a little better?
- Mm.

I'm starting to.

Is it still there?

It's like a whisper in my head,

telling me to just...

kill the, uh...

the bandaged dude.

Mm.

The closer I am to him,
the louder it gets.

I don't think I should stick
around for much longer.

I think I need to go find
a solution.

Perhaps I can help.

Oh, you're sweet, but, uh,

I don't want you worrying
about me.

I want you to see

that I can beat
this monster thing on my own.

I already saw that today.

Do you know
what else I saw?

I saw a man who put a stake
in his own stomach

to save the life of a stranger.

And besides...

I think I'm allowed to worry
about my boyfriend.

Boyfriend?

I mean, only if you want.

I'm your boyfriend?

Don't make a big deal
out of it or anything.

Uh, it's a big deal.

Is Jed...?

Josie took care of him.
He'll be fine.

I'm not sure
what came over me.

If you hadn't have stopped me,
I might have... But...

you didn't.

Some hero
I turned out to be.

After what I did,
I don't deserve

to stay here.

I mean, I almost killed
someone today.

But you didn't.

So there's
no point in...

I wasn't finished.

I also lied to you.

When Lizzie came to get me
the other day,

we didn't just go
on a walk.

We were spying on you
and Cleo.

We saw you burning
that tree, so...

she put it out and saved
enough of it to make a stake.

She told me to keep it
a secret from all of you.

So, I did.

Because... I thought
that protecting the school

meant making hard decisions.

Or maybe I did it because
when she looked at me like that,

I would have done
anything she asked.

Because I want her to pick me.

Did Lizzie take the stake
to go after Hope?

I don't know.

You're right.

You don't deserve
to be here.

Get out.

- Are you okay?
- I don't know.

Something feels off,

and I can't... place it. Maybe you're
having anxiety

- about leaving?
- Maybe.

I thought Lizzie would be back
in time for me to say goodbye.

I don't trust...

therapy in general.

Let alone therapy
that comes in a box.

♪ Love...

But I think what it
told you was right.

♪ Every word's
already been written ♪

♪ Every chord already played

♪ You make everything...

You believe Hope

can still be reached

and that you're
capable of doing that.

And if you stay here...

there's always gonna be
another monster

or another emergency
for you to help with.

There's always gonna be
another reason to stay.

And, you know,
Maya once told me,

"Boundaries can feel
like betrayals."

But you are not betraying us.

♪ Is an old song
by an old man... ♪

You're doing what
you need to do... for yourself.

And this is the part where you
tell me you're not coming.

♪ Trust is something
you can't fake ♪

You know I want to.

♪ It's so delicate
and fragile... ♪

But the pack...

needs help.

And...

I'm it.

And it's a
new feeling

for me,
being needed somewhere.

♪ Yesterday
is just another day... ♪

The therapy box told me
I needed to do this alone,

and the first thing I did

was buy a second ticket.

♪ Is just a word...

I guess old habits take time.

♪ There's nowhere else

♪ I'd rather be...

I believe in you.

You've got this.

I'm so happy
that you've found a home.

And maybe...

when I come back, we can...

see where you and I are.

One day at a time.

♪ Hallelujah is an old song

♪ By an old man in a suit

♪ And I guess love

♪ Is just a word

♪ Without you

♪ And I guess love

♪ Is just a word

♪ Without you.

I take it you struck out.

I talked
to hundreds

of lost souls,
trying to help them move on,

and I've netted...

a grand total of...

two coins.

And this one's just
a button, I think.

Come to gloat about how
much better you did?

Hmm.

Yeah.

Perhaps that's just proof you're
a far better person than I.

I'll be honest.

I never thought I had a chance
at Peace.

Never.

Even when I was
on that dock,

Yelling at the Ferryman...

No, I knew deep down
that he was right.

Except for one
brief moment

when you and I
first got our coins.

I mean, for a second, I...

I almost thought that it
might be a possibility.

Almost.

It was nice
while it lasted.

But it'll be a shame to lose
you from this place, my boy.

You have a talent
for this.

But, um, now you deserve
to get out of here.

I'm not going anywhere yet.

We do it together.

Oh.

So only a...

only a few thousand more
coins to go.

Yeah.

What souls shall
we save next?

Our own.

This is taking way too long.

We got to find
another way out of here.

How do you know
there even is one? I don't.

But he does.

My old friends.

What an unforeseeable surprise.

Uh, guys?

Anyone available
for a quick fight with a...

Uh, sorry
for the unpleasant noises.

It's...

it's always like that
when my tongue's growing back.

Uh...

- I thought you were a m-monster.
- No.

Unfortunately, monsters are
the least of your problems now.

Hey, beautiful.

There you are.

- I couldn't feel you.
- I know.

I couldn't feel you either.

What happened?

Nothing you need
to worry about.

Lizzie...

what did you do?

Something kind of dumb.

But it's okay, I promise.

I had an insurance
policy just in case.

Where are you?
I'll come help.

Jo.

Don't.

We're both doing what
we think is right.

And that's okay.

I made a choice.

I have to see it
through on my own.

And you have
to do the same.

Don't worry about me.

No matter what
you feel next,

just know, wherever I am...

I'm okay.

And you're gonna
be okay, too.

And remind yourself

that you are loved.

No matter what.

I love you, too.

No matter what.

Okay, let's try this.

Fluctus inpulsa.

You're supposed to be dead.

I know.

But now...

all I am...

...is hungry.